bothered with such details.
People still needed to be fed and cleaned and separated for violent
acts involving light sabers. Laundry still needed doing. Beds made.
Messy toy clutter controlled. A little Tylenol. Quick trip to minor
med clinic. Blah. Blah. Blah.
But, today I don't have cancer while pregnant. No one I love had a
stroke today. None of the boys are in the hospital for RSV or seizures.
We all just need a little perspective now and then.
Another day, another story,
Em
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